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angelicyoongie · 22 days ago
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✗ requested by @thelostpanta for my 1.2k follower event, and based off prompt C35. → pairing: yoongi x jungkook → genre: fluff, drama → word count: 1k → warnings: drunk assholes, minor violence, jk finding angry yg a lil hot → summary: yoongi just wants one night out with his boyfriend without someone ruining it. 
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“What did you say?” Yoongi’s voice turns sharp as he suddenly stills, feet frozen to the ground despite the anger burning fiery hot beneath his skin. He gives Jungkook’s lower back a soft nudge, urging him to continue walking to their car. He knows he should get Jungkook home, draw him up a hot bath and maybe watch a movie to help him forget everything that just happened inside the club, but the drunk man that’s been harassing them all night just won’t quit –  and Yoongi is tired, furious, that he can’t even have one nice night out with his boyfriend without someone ruining it.
“I said, if your boyfriend wants to be with a real man I’m more–”
Yoongi wheels around before the man can finish, storming back to where he’s yelling after them at the entrance to the club. Yoongi’s hands are itching with the need to curl up and punch the man square in the jaw, but the gel-slicked hair and expensive watch lets him know that the police likely won’t believe them over a rich prick who’s been throwing his money around all night. The man takes a step back as Yoongi halts right in front of him, flinching as Yoongi leans in. Their noses nearly touch as Yoongi snarls out a quiet, ”I didn’t hear you properly. You want to repeat that for me?”
The man cowers away from Yoongi’s icy glare momentarily but the heavy bass spilling out from the club seems to reignite the alcohol in his system, making him far too brave for someone who can barely keep themselves standing. Yoongi scowls in disgust as the man laughs at him, the nasty breath hitting his face with full force as the guy slurs, “Your boyfriend is too hot for you. There’s no way he would turn down the chance at being with an alpha male.”  
Of course, he’s one of those. “Alpha male, huh?” Yoongi snorts.  
The man puffs out his chest, tilting his head down just slightly, just enough to remind Yoongi that he’s got a few inches on him. “That’s right little man. I know you can’t fuck him right, so why don’t you give him over to me?”  
Yoongi’s brain hardly has the time to process what the guy just said before he has him slammed up against the side of the club.
“Shut the fuck up,” Yoongi seethes, hands twisting into the man’s jacket so hard it forces the guy to rise to the tips of his toes.
“Jungkook is not someone to give over. He’s capable of making his own choices and he has chosen me, not you. So piss off before I knock those fake looking teeth out.”  
The man looks like he’s going to argue based on the ugly shade of red his face is turning, his fingers uselessly trying to pry Yoongi’s hands off his jacket.  
“Hyung!” Yoongi’s hold tightens as he hears Jungkook’s voice, forcing the man to keep his attention on him as Jungkook hurries over.
“He’s not worth it. Let’s just go home, please?”
Yoongi’s expression softens as he glances over at his boyfriend, Jungkook’s bambi eyes doing little to conceal his shock at Yoongi's sudden outburst. 
“Kook ..” Yoongi motions for the car with his head, not willing to let the guy off that easy. He’s been bothering them all night, and considering how the bouncer seems to be conveniently turned away from them, he has a feeling this guy has had it coming for a long time.
“Hyung,” Jungkook tries again, pulling hard enough on Yoongi’s jacket that it makes him stumble back a step.
“Yoongi hyung, please take me home?” Yoongi might be angry, but he is nothing if not an absolute fool for Jungkook.
The slight pout on his boyfriend’s lips is enough for Yoongi to drop the drunken man to the ground, ignoring the flurry of insults being thrown his way as he lets Jungkook pull him away from the club.
“He deserved to get knocked around a little,” Yoongi grumbles as he takes Jungkook's hand in his, his fingers easily slotting into the spaces they belong as they intertwine with Jungkook’s.  
“He did,” Jungkook agrees, giving Yoongi’s shoulder a soft bump as he says, “but with how he was acting I’m sure someone else will do just that sooner rather than later.”  
Yoongi huffs, feeling the irritation in his body slowly letting go the further they get away from the loud music and flashing lights. He would love to give the guy a black eye and punch some sense back into him, but Jungkook is more important. They didn’t park very far from the club, and as they get close enough for Yoongi to unlock it, he just wants to bring Jungkook as far away from here as possible and never look back.
“You know hyung, no one has ever stood up for me like that before,” Jungkook presses a kiss to Yoongi’s knuckles as he opens the passenger door, a certain sparkle in his eyes as he says, “It was hot.”
Yoongi shakes his head with an amused sigh, feeling his ears flush pink as he gently pushes Jungkook closer to his seat, ”Just get in, Jungkook.”
Jungkook gives him a wide grin as takes his seat, buckling himself in.
“You can always get inside m–” Yoongi slams the door shut, ignoring Jungkook’s loud giggles as he walks around the car. He steels himself with a deep groan as he grips the handle, a smile tugging at his lips as he opens the door.
“Hyung! You didn’t let me finish! But since I’m a good boyfriend, I’ll always let you finish insid–” Yoongi revvs the car as loud as possible, biting back his own grin as Jungkook hits his arm.
Yoongi is an absolute fool for his boyfriend, but he wouldn’t want it any other way.
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a/n: don’t worry jungkook i would find angry yoongi kinda hot too Please leave a comment/reblog/like if you enjoyed, it would make me very happy!
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galletitasazucaradas · 3 years ago
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Me: *Has read every soulmate AU fanfic in ao3*
Fic: They were, in fact, connected by the red string of fate.
Me:
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notyoongiswife · 3 years ago
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ღ — special christmas!au:
yoongi lives in japan, jungkook lives in korea. they met online on a music forum and quickly start a friendship… neither of them expected to grow so fond of each other like this. [02]
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blog-drblake · 3 years ago
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|bts au|
I dreamt last night of a sign that read, "the end of love"
song: the end of love - florence and the machine
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notyoongiswife · 3 years ago
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✧ freshman!jungkook has a crush on senior!yoongi. he has 30 days to make the literature student fall for him too ✧
(25/?)
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jjinception · 3 years ago
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⭐ au in which famous photographer min yoongi travels a lot with his boyfriend, part-time model and aspiring photographer jeon jungkook. in short, yoongi is whipped and jungkook is a brat. they are so in love.
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goldenclosetkook · 2 years ago
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Play With Me Softly
Character Profiles
Summary:
Up and coming artist, Jeon Jungkook doesn’t see the harm in agreeing to a double date for the sake of his best friends happiness.
@ninewestay @straychijeu
(I have included both the nsfw acc and the normal acc for each member, even though some of the nsfw accs won’t be mentioned that much ❤️)
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notyoongiswife · 3 years ago
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✧ freshman!jungkook has a crush on senior!yoongi. he has 30 days to make the literature student fall for him too ✧
(29/?)
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changmiii · 3 years ago
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fic rec: top 10 bts college aus
You Came For Me (You Stayed For Us) by kuragecharms -- Seokjin is a single parent Jungkook meets during lifting, this is actually so cute
everything you make, you make well by jellyfishes -- Taehyung moves into Jimin’s apartment during exam season and A LOT of cuteness ensues
twenty-four by fruitily -- Taehyung handcuffs Jungkook and Yoongi together while they’re sleeping as a social experiment 
of ginger, strawberries and Serratia marcescens by Anonymous -- this. is. so. good. omg fake dating but not tropey i love itt
King of the Library, Knight of His Trade by madigraye -- kinda long but super cute
it's just you (all the time) by imotikon -- fwb au
Beta Tau Sigma by bazooka -- the ultimate college au. namjin + fraternity  
Forever Young: Boy’s Side [Seokjin Walkthrough + Review] by numberts  -- adorable jinkook au
and i want you (do you want me too?) by wowoashley (orphan_account) -- love this  
Paper Chase by SlimeQueen -- omg. yoonmin roommates au this is v good and v nsfw
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goldenclosetkook · 2 years ago
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Chapter 42 - When Yoongi Went Round To Jungkooks
Summary:
Up and coming artist, Jeon Jungkook doesn’t see the harm in agreeing to a double date for the sake of his best friends happiness.
<< / 42 / ?
@johnnysneo @daddyjinmas
@hobi-isadaydream @conslack @bangtannnboyz @agoddessofdestruction @liliumoriental @spongebobgotstruckbylightning @bazingadotbizoff @amk-fairy @constantly-in-limerence @uwu-sebastianstan @myet @canyoucallthiswriting @jiminieschilliepeper @typicaltrashbagg @anonymousyoongi @changbeanbag @unmistakenly-me @jinnybun @instantspot @puptaee @spookypumpkinpeach @momdancingtomcr @annalee0101 @darling-winnie @jungkookssistan @brieflyannoyingandfunny
The bruises on Yoongi’s neck burned as he rang the doorbell. Hidden beneath the thick paste of foundation (thank you Lisa), logically he knew they couldn’t be seen, but he still tugged at the collar of his jumper, nervous. Jungkook had asked him to come over, had wanted his company, so why did he feel like a trespasser?
His pale hands trembled in the cold and, clenched in one fist, the bag of cheap take-out swung in the wind. He hoped it hadn’t gotten too cold during the drive over.
He took a deep breath and knocked.
***
Yoongi has always been content with silence. It’s comfortable, the idea of being within ones own space, not needing to focus or condense his thoughts into an organised train of dialogue. He likes silence. He does not, however, enjoy sitting across from Jungkook in the living room, while said boy says nothing and frowns at the wall.
He doesn’t want to break through whatever thought processes the younger man was struggling through, but he couldn’t stand the awkwardness in the air.
“Jungkook?”
The boy didn’t respond so he edged forward to the edge of his seat and said it again. “Jungkook?”
“Hmm?” Was the reaction.
“You asked me to come over and I’ve brought some food… Are you hungry?”
“Not. Not really.”
“Oh…” And Yoongi trailed into silence, biting his lip.
Jungkook looked good, even in sweatpants and a ratty grey hoodie he was messing with Yoongi’s heart. Tired eyes and dark hair ruffled as if he’d been running his hands through it, Jeon jungkook was the epitome of what Yoongi would begrudgingly admit being his ‘ideal type’. The younger man yawned and he was struck with the desire to curl up between his legs and sleep against his chest – it looked warm and firm enough to be the most comfortable pillow. Yoongi sort of wanted to cry.
“Want something to drink, hyung?” Jungkook suddenly asked.
“Oh, yes. Please,” Yoongi said.
“Coffee? Tea?”
Yoongi looked down. “Do you possibly have any hot chocolate?”
“Not a fan of bitter things, hmm?” Jungkook smirked and Yoongi blushed, the double entendre not lost on him.
“Some bitter things can be nice,” he murmured. “But I really like sweet things more.”
Jungkook hummed, muttered something under his breath that could’ve been you’re so cute, and headed to the kitchen.
Yoongi stayed on the sofa, slightly star struck. He wanted to believe he’d heard correctly, that his mind hadn’t been playing tricks on him, but it was too much to hope for. It was too much to dare imagine that the boy he was half in love with – it didn’t matter that he hadn’t known him for very long – could maybe, possibly, hopefully like him back? Maybe?
“Milk? In your hot chocolate?” Jungkook called from the kitchen and Yoongi gave an affirmative as he stood up to peer around the room.
A book shelf lay opposite, two rows of books with a row of photo frames sandwiched between them, and all of them slightly dusty. Yoongi chuckled as he looked at each one – Jungkook and Jimin grinning at the camera with their arms around each other, Taehyung laughing as Jungkook struggled to hold onto an angry tomcat, Jimin and Taehyung hugging Jungkook from either side – in every photo, they looked happy, so happy with each other and it tugged at Yoongi’s heartstrings. Jungkook’s smile, thinner top lip and full bottom lip, two small indentations where his front teeth had bitten down, a bunny smile.
He nudged them aside to see the photos hidden behind the first row and smiled again – Jungkook and a boy so alike him in looks that it must’ve been his brother, three photos of the sun rising over Busan, an older couple waving at the camera with their hands linked. The photographer was incredibly talented.
Pushed into the corner, however, was another picture. Blurry and clearly taken mid-movement, Yoongi hesitated in touching it, in recognising that someone he didn’t know was touching Jungkook like that, smiling at him like that, kissing him like that. In the photo, Jungkook was smiling at the camera, both his hands thrown around the neck of another man, someone taller, obviously older, as the stranger had his lips pressed to the boy’s forehead. Yoongi didn’t like it.
He knew it was petty of him, but he took a sick pleasure in shoving the photo back into the corner with the two smiling faces against the wall. It was an old photo, he reasoned, the date in the corner had been nearly three years previous, and Jungkook had probably forgotten about it.
Rearranging the front row of photos to effectively hide the offending reminder quickly, Yoongi turned away just in time to see Jungkook hurrying back into the room, carefully balancing a mug of hot chocolate and what looked like black coffee.
The younger boy was sheepish as he handed Yoongi his drink, watching nervously as he took in the rising spiral of whipped cream and rainbow sprinkles adorning it. Yoongi raised an eyebrow as he met the others gaze.
“I might need a spoon for this,” he said but the delighted smile curling at his mouth betrayed the indifference of his tone and Jungkook relaxed.
“I don’t know, I think you’d suit a white moustache,” the younger man teased, eyes alight with mirth but lingering on his mouth, a hint of something dark coming across his expression before smoothing out. Yoongi wasn’t sure he’d imagined it.
“I do look good in white,” Yoongi let his tongue dart out, a quick swipe across his lower lip and Jungkook swallowed. He definitely did not imagine that. Small victories.
Sipping from his mug, they both sat down, Yoongi curled into the armchair and Jungkook settling across from him on the sofa. Somehow, the older man pondered, Jungkook managed to sit regally, like a King demanding attention, rather than the twenty-one-year-old student that he was. He distracted himself by licking at the cream atop his drink. Jungkook coughed.
“I did want to talk,” he started, fiddling with his own cup. “Tae and Jimin know some of it, but they aren’t you.”
Yoongi wasn’t sure what that had to do with anything.
“And I don’t know why, but it’s important to me that you know the whole thing. Hyung I don’t want to sound cliché by saying there’s something different about you, but you make me feel at home. Talking to you feels like having a conversation with an extension of myself, and I need you to understand everything.” Jungkook was leaning forward now, an urgency appearing as he spoke.
“I’m listening, Kooks,” Yoongi murmured, reeling. This strong, beautiful boy felt at home with him – with him – and he wanted to cry again.
Jungkook closed his eyes for a moment.
“Ok… ok. So. Lunch with Yugyeom and Bambam today. It didn’t go well.”
Yoongi snorted. That was an understatement. Seeing a wild Taehyung appear and scream profanities at a stunned Bambam before punching him had been the highlight of his week. He’d wanted to buy the kid dinner after that but had been too preoccupied with keeping Jungkook from running away like he had. Terse words had been exchanged with Yugyeom before he had left, dragging an angry Bambam behind him, but Jungkook had stayed, had calmed down as Yoongi ran warm hands up and down his back. It had been one of his proudest moments.
Jungkook gave a wry smile at Yoongi’s reaction. “I told you Bambam fucked my ex, right?”
Yoongi nodded.
“Well, he did. I’d been dating Sehun since I was eighteen, he was older than me by a couple of years but he was amazing. He refused to do anything with me until I was of legal age,” Jungkook laughed at the memory. “But he made me laugh, took me so many places, treated me like an equal and not just some kid who had a crush on him. He was my first love, my first everything…”
Something ugly twisted in Yoongi’s chest but he ignored it. The photo in the corner came back to his mind.
“He loved to dance, as well, and we made up so many routines together,” the boy seemed lost in his memories for a moment and completely missed Yoongi’s bitter mutter of I can dance, too.
“That’s, kind of how it all started to go wrong,” the smile on his face was now pained and Yoongi reached over to lace his fingers with Jungkooks.
“It’s ok,” he whispered, not too sure himself why he was speaking so quietly. “You don’t have to tell me.”
Long, callused fingers hesitantly threaded themselves between his own, gripping tightly, and suddenly Jungkook’s smile became a little more real.
“I want you to know, though.” He said and picked up the story again. “I always attended this dance class with Yugyeom and Bambam – I got to know them because of it – and it was always a safe place for me, so one day I brought Sehun with me. I don’t know, I thought it would be a fun thing to do together. And it was! In the beginning… But Bambam was always a flirty little fucker and Sehun was just too oblivious to notice what was going on.”
The hand Yoongi held between his own shook slightly, and he thought Jungkook was trying not to cry.
“I told him to stop, Yugyeom told him to stop, but he wouldn’t. It got worse – there was a group performance at the end of term, a big one, and we all had a partner for it. I was with Sehun – of course I was – but Bambam told the instructor we’d get distracted if we were allowed to dance together. He said our emotions would make us act unprofessionally, and the instructor actually agreed,” Jungkook choked on a rising sob and Yoongi pretended not to notice. “They split us up, put me with Yugyeom and Sehun with Bambam.”
Yoongi could see where it was going and he didn’t like it. The sudden urge to track Bambam down and do more than punch him in the face took hold and he gritted his teeth.
“But Sehun didn’t do anything! He wouldn’t! He was with me, and Sehun wasn’t a cheater,” Jungkook was still talking, spilling it into the air as if it would somehow release him from the lingering pain. “And Bambam knew that! So he started saying stuff, making it seem like I wanted more than friendship from Yugyeom – that every time we laughed or got lunch together it meant something more. And it didn’t! It never did! But he was manipulative. He got under my boyfriend’s skin and made him doubt me, doubt us.”
Jungkook was shaking so much the coffee in his other hand was rippling inside the mug and Yoongi had to gently wrench it from his grip before it spilled. He placed the mug on the side table beside his own and moved until he was kneeling between the boys legs, looking up at him.
Tears streaked down Jungkooks face, getting caught in his eyelashes and on the tip of his slightly-too-big nose, and Yoongi scrunched his fist inside the sleeve of his jumper before wiping them away. Glossy eyes streaked with red were wide as they stared down at him and Yoongi tried very hard not to blush under the weight of such undivided attention.
“That Bambam guy was a dick anyway,” he murmured and Jungkook blinked. “If Tae hadn’t already smacked him like he did, I had half a mind to go and finish the job. I’m sure he doesn’t need a dick when he’s already such a big one.”
A startled laugh escaped the younger boy and he gave Yoongi a tentative smile. Yoongi responded with a shy grin and leaned back.
“Yeah so,” Jungkook said quietly. “Sehun didn’t say anything, because he was never the kind to talk about his problems – never wanted to burden anyone else with his insecurities because he thought it reflected badly on him – and the final performance came. It was good, we all did good. And Bambam suggested we all go out afterwards to celebrate. I didn’t say no, and so we went. And Bambam got Sehun drunk. Like, really drunk.”
“Oh Jungkookie…”
The younger boy sounded so sad, so heartbroken, and in that instant, Yoongi hated everything. He hated Bambam and everything his smug face had done. He hated Sehun for hurting Jungkook like he had. He hated Jungkook for letting himself be hurt. And he hated himself, for not being honest with himself and his friends about who he was.
Jungkook shrugged. “I found out months later. Sehun had started avoiding me, saying he was too busy to go on dates, asked me for a break. I gave it to him – I thought it was just exam stress. It was Yugyeom, who told me, in the end. Couldn’t take the guilt of knowing. Sehun cried when I broke up with him. I know he didn’t cheat on me intentionally – his soul is too good for that. But he was hurt, and confused, and fucking Bambam had gotten into his head, and he just didn’t come and talk to me. He could’ve just fucking talked to me.”
Yoongi didn’t know what to say, but it was clear that Jungkook was done talking. The boy was still crying, silently cringing against his own mind.
“I’m sorry.” Those were the only words that the smaller man could utter. “I’m so fucking sorry, Jungkook. Fuck I’m sorry that bastard felt he could do that to you, I’m sorry that you’re still in pain, I’m sorry that Tae didn’t do more than punch that asshole in the face.”
“It’s ok, hyung,” Jungkook sniffled out. “It was two years ago.”
“Time doesn’t heal everything,” Yoongi said gently. “And you still love him.”
At that, Jungkook shook his head. “No. No I miss him, but I don’t love him anymore. I know that. I’ve moved on.”
“Oh?”
“He never changed his number. We’ve been texting for a couple of weeks and I’m fine. I don’t want him back, hyung.”
“Oh.” Yoongi drew a blank. “That’s good, then.”
“I’ve… actually been asking for his advice...” Jungkook said, cautiously, watching to see how Yoongi would react. “There’s someone I like, someone I’ve liked for a while and I want to ask him out.”
Inside his chest, Yoongi’s heart crippled under the sudden pain. Of course Jungkook had someone! Of course a guy as wonderful as him would not be single for very long! It was ridiculous to have even entertained the possibility that he had a chance.
“I hope it all works out for you, Kooks.” He tried to smile, though it probably came across more as a grimace. “Any man would be lucky to call you theirs.”
“You think so?” Jungkook was eager, the sadness from before washed away to be replaced by something akin to hope. Yoongi didn’t know what he was hoping for.
“Yeah,” he replied, crawling backwards. Maybe if he got some distance between himself and Jungkook, the pain would decrease, but Jungkook followed him. “What are you doing?”
“You said he’d think himself lucky?” The younger boy seriously resembled a bunny with his hands on his knees and face sticking upwards. He looked a little ridiculous and Yoongi wished he wasn’t so endeared.
“Obviously? He’d jump into your arms as soon as you even hint that you like him!”
“Really?” Jungkook was suddenly sceptical and Yoongi was going to get whiplash from the sudden change of emotion.
Yoongi nodded and Jungkook frowned.
“Well, you’re wrong. He didn’t.”
“Uhm…” The smaller man didn’t know where to go from there. Was Jungkook saying he’d been rejected already? What sort of man would reject Jungkook?
Meanwhile, the aforementioned boy was getting dejectedly to his feet and picking up the only half-drunk mugs, intent on taking them back to the kitchen. Yoongi didn’t know what had happened but he didn’t like it.
“Jungkook? Are you ok?”
“Are you really that oblivious, hyung?” Jungkook sighed, throwing the accusation over his shoulder as he continued towards the kitchen.
“I don’t get it. Jungkook, talk to me!” Yoongi begged, following him.
“It doesn’t matter.”
“It obviously does otherwise you wouldn’t be getting so upset!”
“Just leave it, hyung! You don’t feel the same, it’s ok!”
“Jesus fucking Christ, Jungkook. Feel what?”
The younger boy dumped the mugs in the sink with a clatter of porcelain that made Yoongi wince and twisted towards him with a scowl.
“It’s you, hyung. You’re the boy I like. And obviously you don’t like me back and that’s ok! So just go, I’ll be fine.”
Yoongi stepped back as if he’d been slapped.
“What?” His voice was small, just like the hope slowly blooming in his chest.
The fight seemed to drain from Jungkook, and his shoulders dropped. “I like you, hyung. Like gross, high school like-like you.”
“Jungkook, I-”
“You don’t feel the same, it’s ok.”
“Jungkook, listen-”
“Hyung no,”
“Jeon Jungkook.”
The younger boy stopped talking, his mouth shutting with a clack of teeth and an audible gulp. Yoongi was smiling, an unidentifiable feeling welling inside him until it threatened to explode.
“I like you too.”
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notyoongiswife · 3 years ago
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ღ — special christmas!au:
yoongi lives in japan, jungkook lives in korea. they met online on a music forum and quickly start a friendship… neither of them expected to grow so fond of each other like this. [10] ;; the end ;;
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inbtswethrrust · 2 years ago
favs or must-read high school aus please? (any ship except taekook)
FAVOURITE FICS FOR ALL SHIPS:
- taekook
A little water clears us of this deed by robotkeychain [Yoonjin, T, 4.4k]
Walk with me by ceokjin [Yoonjin, G, 5.8k]
Cupcake by sevenbyseven [2seok, T, 2k]
In the quiet like this by ppphonology [2seok, G, 20k]
Find The Value of an Elephant by tired angry egg (Mirabelle) [Namjin, T, 57k]
It’s Gonna Get You In Trouble by EquinoxSolstice [Namjin, T, 6k]
He’s Got All The Koalifications by NeverFindYouLove (kuragecharms) [Jinmin, G, 2.3k]
I Still Have So Much to Say by arysthaeniru [Jinmin, G, 3k]
What’s the difference between a G-Spot and a golf ball? A guy will actually search for a golf ball. by Yoongi_BTS [Taejin, G, 1.6k]
Louder Than Me by foliage [Taejin, E, 2.7k]
you’ve been flirting again by orphan_account [Jinkook, E, 49k]
the boy who never smiled by wonderlands (orphan_account) [Jinkook, 52k]
a procession of seasons by shikae (39smooth) [Yoonseok, E, 21k]
play the game by sungmin (jeonggukkie) [Yoonseok, E, 5k]
Warm Fuzzies by signifying_nothing [Namgi, G, 4.2k]
Silky Bunny by shugamonie [Namgi, E, 7k]
love is not a coincidence (it’s fate) by yururin [Yoonmin, T, 10k]
Our Names by yoongiminy [Yoonmin, T, 8.4k]
he sprinkled me in pixie dust (and told me to believe) by intronevermind [Taegi, T, 128k]
i want to believe by hoars [Taegi, G, 3k]
Call Me Maybe? by yukjaem [Yoonkook, T, 3k]
Love and Basketball by artangeltae, bangtan_97 [Yoonkook, E, 44k]
Confessions by naxariis [Namseok, T, 5k]
ionic bonding by moonsuns [Namseok, E, 15k]
Go Out With Me by bethejitomyhope [Jihope, T, 1.3k]
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this has been a journey
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softyoonkook · 3 years ago
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AU: where yoongi left without any warning and everyone is looking for him while jungkook realized he had lost his own self.
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goldenclosetkook · 2 years ago
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Summary:
Up and coming artist, Jeon Jungkook doesn’t see the harm in agreeing to a double date for the sake of his best friends happiness.
<< / 1 / ?
Enjoy? ❤️
@ninewestay @straychijeu
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notyoongiswife · 3 years ago
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ღ — special christmas!au:
yoongi lives in japan, jungkook lives in korea. they met online on a music forum and quickly start a friendship… neither of them expected to grow so fond of each other like this. [04]
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seoksyubae · 3 years ago
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I’ve Been Waiting - Yoonkook AU 1
{ Complete } [ TAG: yoonkook1 ]
LDR. Yoongi (Suga) is part of rap trio Cypher out of Seoul with Hoseok (J-Hope) and Namjoon (RM). Namjoon has been with Jin, a florist, since high school; and, Hoseok is sort of seeing Yoongi’s friend Jaebum. Meanwhile, in NYC, Yoongi’s boyfriend Jungkook, a photographer, is roommates and best friends with youtuber Taehyung who spots the angel, Jimin. (Please note, there are a few entries with allusions to a character being drugged, physically assaulted, and kidnapped).
Seoul Crew Preview
NYC Crew Preview
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Nine
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Eleven
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Thirteen
Fourteen
Fifteen
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Seventeen
Eighteen (Eighteen alt post because Tumblr posted it twice apparently)
Nineteen
Twenty
Twenty One
Twenty Two
Twenty Three
Twenty Four
Twenty Five
Twenty Six
Twenty Seven
Twenty Eight
Twenty Nine
Thirty
Thirty One
Thirty Two
Thirty Three
Thirty Four
Thirty Five
Thirty Six
Thirty Seven
Thirty Eight
Thirty Nine
Forty (Epilogue One)
Forty One (Epilogue Two)
Forty Two (Epilogue Three)
Forty Three (Epilogue Four)
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mikamangata · 3 years ago
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If BTS Were Mutants
(Hyung Line)
I've thought about this longer than I'd like to admit haha This is just a little something that I hope you'll enjoy^^
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It's 2018 and even though mutants have been around for quite some time, their rights have never been more non-existent. Mutants can be discriminated against, raped, murdered or experimented on and the horrible people that commit these crimes face no consequences whatsoever. The so-called IBMC (International Bureau of Mutant Control) are hunting down mutants all over the world to lock them away forever, to kill them or to sell them off to laboratories where they are used and tortured for the sake of 'science'.
But in the middle of this chaos there are a few mutants, seven to be exact, who fight against this injustice. They are outcasts, rebels, mistakes in the system and together they take a stand against the rest of the world by fighting back and slowly building an underground network to find and help mutants.
By doing this they became the most wanted mutants in the world and are at the top of the IBMC's blacklist. Even though that makes their job a lot harder, they won't stop until all mutants can live alongside humans without having to fear discrimination or injustice.
Kim Seokjin [Codename: Arui]
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Powers: Plant Manipulation/Control, Healing
Is able to grow any kind of plant anywhere, as long as there is some kind of earthy underground
Lets his plants grow fast, they break through people and concrete roads and he can control their movement as if they were his own extended arms
It used to hurt whenever one of his plants died, but after experiencing the pain for most of his life he got used to it and now barely feels it
Is also able to immensely speed up the healing process of other mutants
Often has self doubts and feels responsible for people's suffering since he is unable to heal humans (Only mutants)
His powers were discovered by his older brother when Seokjin was only nine and the older boy immediately told their parents who sent him off to a mutant prison facility
Seokjin broke out of there when he was thirteen (With the help of a very intelligent eleven year old he became friends with at the facility)
First met Namjoon in the prison, after escaping they stayed together and searched for other mutants that needed help
They found Jimin and Taehyung a year later (The two had been hiding in an abandoned building but were surrounded by police; Seokjin and Namjoon saved them and took them in)
After that Seokjin found Hoseok (He lay in a ditch next to a busy road, nearly dead. Seokjin took the boy home to heal him and the younger stayed)
The next to join their little group was Yoongi; Seokjin was walking through the streets of daegu at night (his philosophical phase) and came across a boy whose head was literally burning and so he dumped his ice tea on him (Yoongi wasn't very happy about that but Seokjin grew a flower out of his hand and gave it to the younger as an apology and they became family)
The last one to join was Jungkook, their group found the boy together after they hid in an abandoned subway station; the poor thing was scared to death and looked starved and beaten, so Seokjin healed the youngest's physical wounds and together they're healing each others mental scars (It's a slow process but it's working, they're working)
Is the mother of the group, always healing their wounds and giving them love and comfort they should've received from a mother (Mutants are not worthy enough to experience the luxury of love, or at least that's what media and IBMC try to tell people)
When Jungkook joined their family he wouldn't talk and the poor thing always shied away from any kind of physical contact but the little one was fascinated by Seokjin's plants; so the oldest would grow a new flower every day and tell Jungkook about it's meaning and at one point the youngest started to respond with shy stutters and poorly phrased thoughts ("This flower is called bird of paradise, it symbolises magnificence, joyfulness and wonderful anticipation. It's one of the most colourful flowers in the world and it's called bird of paradise because it's shaped like a bird. Do you see it? If you concentrate you can make it fly." "L-like this, Hyung?" "Yes, good boy.")
Is extremely peaceful, only hurts others when he absolutely has to. But when it comes to his family, he doesn't hold back. Anyone that hurts them, dies (but they all have that mindset honestly)
Once almost lost his own life by healing Yoongi (the second oldest had been shot several times and Seokjin was barely able to bring him back, the strain on his body was so immense that the oldest fell into some kind of self inflicted coma and didn't wake up for several days; the others went absolutely crazy with worrying about their oldest two)
Obviously Seokjin loves nature; he feels deeply connected to it and his powers are strongest in spring, the blooming of the plants giving him more strength and power than he already has
His favourite flower is the protea, it symbolises change, transformation and courage (they're hoping for a change in their society, transforming it into a place where everybody can live peacefully alongside each other, but first their group has to give courage to people so that they'll stand up and fight for their rights)
Min Yoongi [Codename: Ignis]
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Power: Pyrokinesis/Fire Manipulation and Control
Can create fire in any kind of environment as long as there is enough oxygen to feed it
Is also able to control the fire and make it harmless for the people he doesn't want to hurt, but sometimes he loses control
Discovered his ability when he was very young and managed to keep it a secret, but at some point his father found out and they had a huge fight; his father tried killing him with a broken beer bottle (he always drank too much) and Yoongi literally exploded because of fear and anger
His childhood home burned down before him with his father inside, he's been on the run since then (he was ten when that happened and although his father was an awful person and scared child-Yoongi only defended himself, adult-Yoongi will never be able to forgive himself for killing his own father)
Hates his ability since he believes it can only inflict pain and cause suffering (He once burned Hoseok's hand by accident and disappeared for six days, when he came back he was gently scolded and told that he was already forgiven)
When he loses control Hoseok is the only one that can ground him and bring him back, away from that dark and cold place his mind sometimes goes to
Has self-destructive tendencies; his fire only lets others feel pain, so he hurts himself as a punishment for the suffering he thinks he creates
Even though he is plagued by all these bad thoughts he stays strong for his family and protects them with all his might
Everyone likes to cuddle with him during the colder months because he is basically a human heater; he pretends he doesn't like it ("Get off, Taehyung-ah" "But I'm cold, Hyung" "Whatever, brat")
Most people think of him as cold hearted and even though it's hard for him to show affection he still lets his family know how much he loves them ("Eat a lot, Jimin-ah. I want you to be healthy.")
When he gets extremely emotional - for whatever reason - he becomes a big burning creature with skeletal features and flames licking around it's bones (IBMC call it the "Igne Diabolo" the "Fire Devil", it only happened twice; during the fight with his father and when they were cornered by IBMC agents who threatened to kill them, Yoongi saw the fear in the younger ones' eyes and just snapped)
When he is angry he starts burning; first his head and then the rest of his body (The others find it absolutely hilarious when his hair erupts in flames, it makes him look like a tiny angry candle)
If sarcasm was a person, his name would most definitely be Min Yoongi ("Hyung is that blood?!" "No Namjoon-ah, I just like filling my bullet wounds with fucking ketchup.")
Looks like he is always cold but never actually is (People are surprised when they find out he creates/controls fire, simply because he doesn't look like it; pale-skinned and cold-eyed)
Gives great massages because he does this thing with his hands where he heats up his palms and the one receiving the massage melts (Not literally, he doesn't let himself get that hot)
He pretends like he doesn't give a shit but the judgement of other people hurts him deeply (His biggest fear is being feared)
Jung Hoseok [Codename: Nimbus]
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Power: Atmokinesis (Weather Control/Manipulation), 'Flight'
Was born in a mutant prison facility after the IBMC caught his pregnant mother (The 'officials' killed her only moments after she gave birth to Hoseok)
Has spent most of his life in said facility, until a thunderstorm hit the area and Hoseok used it's immense power to flee (He was shot in the back several times and lay in a ditch for hours before he was found and saved by Seokjin)
People say when he smiles the sun shines brighter; if only they knew
Whenever he manipulates the weather his eyes turn entirely white (it used to scare the others, but now they find it cool; especially the younger ones)
Can't actually fly but by creating a tornado around his waist he is able to catapult himself into the sky (he's still working on his landing skills though)
Doesn't get sad or angry easily, is the happy virus of their family
But when he's angry it gets bad, really bad (I'm talking thunderstorms, lightning, tornados and such)
Once accidentally caused a magnetic disturbance in the atmosphere after getting too emotional -> it happened during a fight after an IBMC agent shot Yoongi in front of Hoseok; suddenly the air smelled of raw fury and it started raining birds (hundreds of little black birds hit the ground like hail and Hoseok felt awful for killing all of them on accident)
Can create tiny rain clouds in the palms of his hands and loves playing around with them
Sometimes when Yoongi's head starts burning again because Taehyung did something to annoy him, Hoseok will conjure a rain cloud floating over Yoongi's head to extinguish the fire (But most of the time that makes Yoongi even angrier; Hoseok just finds it cute how the older's arms start flailing over his head as if the cloud was some sort of annoying insect that he could just shoo away)
Was the first one that Yoongi opened up to about his emotional struggles, since then Hoseok made sure to always tell him how important Yoongi is and that he's the least scary thing on earth ("He looked so afraid of me-" "Do I get scared easily, Hyung?" "Wha-Why are you- I guess? What is this about, Seok-ah?" "But I'm not scared of you?" "No?" "Then you're not scary, Yoongi. I think you're actually pretty cute." "Sh-shut up, you're being ridiculous." "Besides, sometimes we have to be scary to protect the ones we love.")
Always tries really hard to keep his family happy and healthy
One time Jimin said he didn't like summer since it was too hot so Hoseok let it snow and they all had a spontaneous snowball fight in the middle of June
Definition of "talk shit, get hit...by lightning" (he's a sunshine but you don't want to end up on his bad side by hurting the ones he loves)
Fiercely protective of his family, especially the younger ones (all of them are, honestly)
Although he acts all tough Hoseok is actually a scaredy cat (he used to be afraid of thunder when he was little, thank god that's not the case anymore, it would be highly inconvenient)
But the bravest ones are those who overcome their fear, those who stand up for others even when they are scared themselves
Kim Namjoon [Codename: Deliritas]
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Powers: Enhanced Intelligence, Telepathy, Mirror Manipulation
Can hear peoples' thoughts, can make them see and hear and feel things that aren't actually there
Is able to travel through his own reflection, as long as it is about his size (For example: he can travel through his reflection in big mirrors but not through his reflection on a spoon or a tiny piece of glass or something; it needs to be big enough for him to fit through)
With a lot of concentration and effort he is able to take a person with him through the mirrors, but he only did it once before because it's extremely dangerous (If Namjoon's concentration ceases for only a moment, the other person could be ripped apart or trapped inside the mirror forever until it breaks and the remnants of the person shatter like the mirror itself)
Has always been extremely intelligent and his parents, IBMC special agents, were very proud (Until they found out that he was too intelligent to be human and threw him into a mutant prison facility)
There he met Seokjin and they broke out together
Is the leader of their group and a strategical genius (He plans all of their missions; from mutant break-outs to attacks against the IBMC)
Blames himself whenever one of the missions goes wrong or somebody gets hurt (The others tell him that sometimes things just don't go like they want them to and that it's not his fault, but he still suffers from it greatly)
Because of his parents' involvement with the IBMC he knows a lot about the organisation and how cruel they truly are (They pretend they want to protect humanity by eliminating all these 'dangerous' mutants, but they actually fear for their own power and influence to be taken away by mutants so they try to murder/imprison them all to "kill the potential competition")
Namjoon's telepathic abilities make it possible for their whole group to communicate through thoughts alone (It works kind of like walkie-talkies; they feel each others' emotions and hear each others' thoughts, except for when that person doesn't want to be heard, then they can 'block' certain feelings/thoughts from reaching the other members but they don't do that most of the time)
Absolutely loves books and reading in general, but since they are always on the run from the IBMC the others get angry when they have to carry extra weight in the form of Charles Dickens and Stephen King novels
Once Yoongi got really angry and burned one of Namjoon's books, but he went straight out to buy him three new ones because he felt so bad about it ("Here, Joon-ah. Now smile again, Hyung's sorry." "Thank you. And you didn't have to, Yoongi-hyung." "S'alright.")
Often reads to Jungkook and the younger usually cuddles into his side and listens carefully and wide-eyed (It's really cute and the others love it)
Taught Taehyung how to read; the younger was embarrassed about it at first, but when he was finally able to do it he proudly showed his newly learned skill to the others (Namjoon is extremely proud that he taught him so well)
Looks really intimidating but is actually a nice and caring person (But don't get on his bad side, he'll literally drive you insane)
Sometimes makes Hoseok see snakes in random places to scare the older (He always gets scolded by Seokjin afterwards, but it's worth it every time)
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Maknae Line is here! If you have any questions concerning this AU, don't be shy, my ask box is open! I hope you enjoyed it and have a nice day^^
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goldenclosetkook · 2 years ago
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Chapter 38
Summary:
Up and coming artist, Jeon Jungkook doesn’t see the harm in agreeing to a double date for the sake of his best friends happiness.
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@johnnysneo @daddyjinmas
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Jungkook’s hand was warm at the base of Yoongi’ s spine, a firm pressure that kept him grounded as they navigated the streets. Coming up to Christmas, the pavement was crowded with people doing their last-minute present shopping, and if it hadn’t been for the younger boy guiding him, Yoongi would have likely been swept away like a pebble in the ocean.
“You alright, hyung?” Jungkook leant close to whisper and he shivered from the smooth baritone that fell over his ears.
Nodding back, not trusting his voice to hold steady, Yoongi tucked his face further into his scarf. It really was cold today.
“Thank you for doing this, by the way… It means a lot that you’re going along with it.” Jungkook sounded bashful as he rubbed a hand across the back of his neck, tilting his head to reveal his bare throat. The skin looked very kissable and Yoongi swallowed.
“N-no problem,” he coughed out, blushing a bright red immediately afterwards. Damn it!
“It’s just-” the younger boy continued. “I feel really comfortable with you, hyung. Even though we only met a couple of weeks ago! Is that crazy? That I’d rather you be my fake date than anyone else? Tae thinks it’s weird, but Tae thinks everything’s weird.”
“And wonderful,” Yoongi muttered.
“Hmm?”
“Weird and wonderful? It’s sort of a saying?” He wondered when his vocal chords would give out under the stress of speaking. Probably soon. “The two adjectives go together? And, like… Tae seems the kind of person to find something amazing in everything? So, I just… yeah.”
Was there really no god on earth that could just set him on fire right now, please and thank you? Yoongi wanted to die. No, he wanted to kiss Jungkook and then find a tall building to leap off. Perhaps there was a skyscraper somewhere near here – maybe Google maps would help?
The boy walking beside him was silent for a few moments and even that short time span was enough for Yoongi to have his eulogy planned. Then he hummed.
“Yeah, I suppose so. Tae really is one of those people who find joy everywhere he goes. And he’s attractive enough that his stranger habits are endearing rather than creepy.” The boy laughed and there was something self-deprecating about it.
“You’re jealous of him?” Yoongi ventured. “Even though he’s your best friend?”
Jungkook opened his mouth to answer but at that point an elderly couple stumbled into them, hands heavy with shopping bags and mouths pressed tight against the wind. The conversation paused as the seniors righted themselves.
“Terribly sorry,” the man apologised, one hand around his wife’s arm as he helped her to her feet. “So busy this time of year, got my feet knocked from under me.”
“It’s alright, Sir,” Jungkook smiled and Yoongi fell a little harder. “No one was hurt.”
Meanwhile, the old lady had regained her balance and was taking her bags back from Yoongi, who had knelt to collect a few stray items. She patted his cheek gently.
“Your boyfriend is a gentleman.” She announced, loud enough for the other two men to hear.
Yoongi spluttered. “I’m not- I mean, we aren’t. He doesn’t – I am but he’s. Well, uhm.”
But Jungkook was chuckling, tugging Yoongi to his side and tucking him under his arm. “He really is, isn’t he?”
“What are you doing?” The blushing boy hissed, poking his captor in the ribs.
“Ah, you must feel very lucky.” The husband said. “You look very fond of each other.”
“I really am the luckiest man. He’s amazing.” Jungkook pulled Yoongi a little closer to him, leaning down to press his lips briefly to his cheek. It was brief – not even really a kiss – but suddenly Yoongi couldn’t breathe.
He had no idea what game Jungkook was playing, but god he didn’t want him to stop. The warmth seeping from the younger boy was wrapping around him, pressing into his skin, burrowing into his heart. He never wanted to let go.
“You look very happy,” the woman grinned. “Have a good Christmas, you two.”
They said farewell and the couple left. Jungkook didn’t remove his arm from Yoongi.
“Well-” Jungkook began.
“You’re taking this fake dating thing a bit far, aren’t you?” Yoongi interrupted and stopped walking. “Not that I’m complaining, because I’m not, but like, you didn’t need to pretend we were together to that couple?”
“Sorry?” The other boy frowned, bunny teeth biting into his full lower lip, leaving a wet sheen after swiping it with his tongue.
“Don’t do that.” Yoongi closed his eyes, willing himself to stay focused. Fuck he was not going to survive this. The boy was too sweet, too beautiful. He didn’t stand a chance.
“I’m… sorry?” Jungkook apologised, looking like he didn’t know what he was sorry for but still sincere, so sincere. Inside his chest, Yoongi’s heart cried.
“No it’s, it’s ok. It’s my fault. Sorry, don’t listen to me.” He hurried out, already regretting opening his mouth. He glanced at his watch. “And we’re going to be late if we don’t hurry.”
Jungkook looked like he wanted to argue but Yoongi started walking again, pushing through the throngs of people gazing into shop windows so quickly that the younger boy had to jog to catch up.
They reached the restaurant – Ponte Vecchio, the front said – with a few minutes to spare.
“Yugyeom should already be here,” Jungkook said, scrolling through his phone to find the confirmation. “He booked the table.”
Yoongi nodded, stepping closer to the door to examine the sample menu sellotaped to the glass. Lots of pasta. Lots of pizza. His stomach rumbled.
Two arms wound around his waist from behind and he breathed in the faint vanilla cologne that barely masked the natural heady scent of boy and Jungkook. Firm chest pressed against his back, so close that when the taller man tensed, Yoongi could feel the muscles tighten. His breath caught in his throat, mind getting cloudy with strong, Jungkook, perfect, want, want, want.
“Any idea what you want to eat?” Puffs of warm air fell across the back of his neck as Jungkook exhaled, and Yoongi prayed that he didn’t notice he goose bumps rising in response. Get a hold of yourself.
“Not really, maybe the carbonara?” He was proud when his answer came out steady.
“Boring,” Jungkook said, and Yoongi could tell he was grinning.
“Says you, Mister Margherita!”
Inside the restaurant someone stood up, eyes fixed on them, waving with a smiling mouth full of white teeth.
Jungkook lifted a hand from Yoongi’s waist to wave back. “That’s Yugyeom.”
Beside the energetic boy, another face also stood up, though this one looked a great deal less enthused about the meeting, and Jungkook’s hand dropped.
“And that,” the younger boy paused, scowling. “Is Bambam.”
The two men inside abandoned their seats to come and greet them and as they got closer, their features became more pronounced. One of them looked sickeningly familiar.
Suddenly Yoongi wasn’t hungry anymore. Fuck.
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notyoongiswife · 3 years ago
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✧ freshman!jungkook has a crush on senior!yoongi. he has 30 days to make the literature student fall for him too ✧
(19/?)
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